"Hmm… this is… interesting. Though it might come out troublesome."
As the morning sun blessed this ashen land with her ray, Dov leaned himself sitting to a black tree with purple leaves falling around him. Thick mist shrouded the surroundings, yet even as the air got blurry, he can still clearly read the documents in his hands through his night-shaded mask.
"Is there a problem?"
Since the two usually hunt at night, Celene set out some blankets for them to camp and sleep through the day, till the sky gets dark enough for their liking.
"I thought the vampires were creating an army to help the Pretender's cause to eradicate humankind…"
"And?"
"Turns out I was wrong. We might get ourselves caught up in the middle of a crossfire."
*
When the moon was shining high and Lustmist has its land dark and foggy as always, the two finally arrived near what was supposed to be the location of the entrance to the Shrine of Consciousness.
